I almost touched the moon

Chapter 136 Don’t Call Me Roche

After buying the ring, Cheng Che and Wen Song told her that there was a high-quality Wagyu barbecue restaurant in the mall and asked her if she wanted to go for dinner together.

Wen Song nodded in agreement and took the escalator upstairs with him. During the time, he looked at the furnishings and layout of the mall and said casually,

"China has developed very fast in recent years. I remember when I was a kid and came to Beijing with my mom, I was very disappointed. Apart from the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square, it didn't look like a capital city at all. This time, it feels completely different. It's much more prosperous than the capitals of European countries."

"Yes, the country is developing very well now." Cheng Che nodded and said, "It just so happens that the years when you went abroad were the fastest developing. I was confused when I returned to China a few times. I remember that I took the high-speed rail once and didn't know that I could just swipe my ID card. I even asked the staff where I could pick up the ticket."

"Me too." Wen Song said with a smile, "I went to Hangzhou a few years ago and asked if I could pay by credit card. Xuanyan told me that they now use mobile payment and she taught me how to open Alipay."

Cheng Che suddenly asked, "Songsong, have you ever considered returning to your country to settle down?"

"I won't consider it." Wen Song refused immediately. "I'm living well in Switzerland. Why should I come to China to settle down? Besides, there are too many people. I can't live in a place with such a high population density."

Cheng Che noticed that every time she mentioned the country, she used the word "China" instead of "country". Instead, before returning to Switzerland, she would tell him, "I'm going back to China."

He understood Wen Song's thoughts. She had lived in Switzerland since she was 12 years old. From 12 to 24 years old, it was exactly the years when her personality and outlook were perfected. Moreover, her memories of her homeland were not good. It was normal that she had no attachment to her homeland.

Cheng Che smiled, held her hand tightly and said, "Then I will stay with you in Europe, Germany, Switzerland, England, or anywhere else you want to go."

"You don't have to change your plans for me." Wen Song said calmly, "A Che, you have your own life, you don't need to force yourself for me."

"It's okay." Cheng Che said with a smile, "I've also been in Europe for seven years, I'm used to it a long time ago."

When she reached the fifth floor, Wen Song suddenly saw a girl who looked familiar. She seemed to be the girl with twin ponytails who sat behind her during Cheng Che's competition yesterday.

Just when she was feeling panicked and wanted to pull Cheng Che away quickly, the girl had already seen her and walked towards her with great surprise.

"Hi, pretty sister!" She greeted Wen Song enthusiastically, "Wow, we are so lucky to meet here. Sister, are you here for shopping?"

"Yes, that's right." Wen Song felt that his heart was about to stop beating. He could only hope that Cheng Che was wearing a mask and would not be recognized.

But I still smiled calmly and said, "Yes, are you here to shop too?"

"Yes, my classmates and I came to Guomao to shop and eat. Sister, have you come to Beijing to eat Peking duck? There is a pretty good Peking duck restaurant in B1." The girl replied with a very sweet smile.

Wen Song smiled and said, "Not yet, I will definitely go try it in a few days." After that, he became even more nervous, secretly praying that she would stop talking and leave quickly. He subconsciously wanted to let go of Cheng Che's hand, but found that he was holding it very tightly and he couldn't get away at all.

The girl looked at Cheng Che again, and when she saw the two of them holding hands, she understood immediately and said to Wen Song, "Miss, this is your boyfriend, right? He's so handsome. You two are a perfect match."

"well, thanks."

Wen Song heard her say this, and she was not sure whether she recognized Cheng Che but pretended not to know him, or whether she did not recognize him at all. But in any case, she was very uneasy and just hoped that this awkward conversation would pass quickly.

After hearing what the girl said, Cheng Che smiled and nodded, but fortunately he didn't say anything.

The girl stopped talking and said to Wen Song, "Then I won't disturb my beautiful sister from dating her boyfriend. Bye, sister. Remember to eat roast duck! Oh, and don't drink the soy milk!"

"Thank you." Wen Song was relieved to see that she didn't look at Cheng Che again, and said to her, "I know, I will definitely go eat roast duck and not drink soy milk."

After she walked away, she realized that her palms were all sweaty. She let out a long sigh and said to Cheng Che, "That girl just now is your fan. She sat behind me during the game yesterday. I was scared to death."

"It's okay." Cheng Che said indifferently, "Don't worry, sister, you didn't recognize me. Even if you did, I have a way to deal with it."

Wen Song said, "Do you think you really can't recognize it?"

Cheng Che was only wearing an ordinary black mask, which covered half of his face, but the other half was still exposed. Moreover, he had delicate eyebrows and handsome eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes with shallow eye bags, which were very recognizable, and a tall and eye-catching figure, which could not be covered by a mask.

"How about I wear the hat next time?" Cheng Che suggested.

"Forget it, forget it. This is even more eye-catching. It's simply a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt." Wen Song waved his hand and said, "Let's just leave quickly. There's no point in staying in Beijing."

After they left, the girl with twin ponytails and her friend did not leave. Instead, they kept staring at their backs until their figures disappeared at the end of the elevator, and then they slowly walked in the opposite direction.

"Yuki..." the companion asked the girl with twin ponytails, "Why does that girl's boyfriend look so much like Cheng Che to me? His eyes are so similar, his figure is similar, and he's so tall."

"It's not a likeness." Yuki smiled and said, "It's the real person."

"What?!" The companion said in surprise, "So it's really Cheng Che! WC, how lucky are we to run into Cheng Che and his sister-in-law just by chance when we go out for a meal...

No wonder Cheng Che kept looking at the audience during yesterday's game. He never even glanced at the audience during the Winter Games. Didn't someone guess yesterday that it was my sister-in-law who came? Sure enough! No wonder she gave you the flowers. Why would my sister-in-law care about a bouquet of flowers? "

Seeing Yuki was a little dazed, her companion asked again: "Did you take a photo? Did you take a photo? I forgot to take a photo. Did you take one?"

Yuki shook her head and quickly stopped him, saying, "Don't mess around! No taking pictures and don't disturb them. This girl is a very nice person and not the type to make trouble, otherwise she would have been discovered at the stadium yesterday."

The companion nodded and said, "Yes, she was very quiet during the competition yesterday and didn't say much. We should take a photo to commemorate it. I actually ran into Cheng Che by chance! He looks so good in a coat, even more handsome than in a ski suit."

Yuki quickly said, "Don't take pictures. He definitely doesn't want to be disturbed in his daily life. He definitely didn't make their relationship public because he wanted to protect his girlfriend. Let's just pretend we don't know. Don't tell anyone else. Just pretend nothing happened."

"I know." The companion nodded and said, "But I'm relieved. I was always worried that Cheng Che and Xiao Yu's crazy woman had something going on, but now it seems that there is nothing at all. As long as it's not that crazy woman, anyone can be my sister-in-law."

After dinner, Wen Song was relieved to see that there was no information about Cheng Che's private life on the Internet. He thought that the girl looked kind and upright, and even if she recognized Cheng Che, she would not tell anyone.

She suddenly had a strange idea. Perhaps, she didn't need to avoid her relationship with Cheng Che so deliberately. Not everyone has the time to pay attention to the private life of their idol, and not everyone is as crazy as Skyline's fans.

Moreover, Cheng Che assured her again and again that he would protect her and would not let her be disturbed by anyone. Perhaps she should believe him.

Thinking of this, when she finished her meal and left, she took Cheng Che's hand. Cheng Che didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he held her hand, interlocking their fingers.

Wen Song suddenly thought of what the girl had said to him, and asked Cheng Che, "Do I have an accent when I speak Chinese? Why do people always ask me if I'm Taiwanese?"

"Accent?" Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "When you speak Chinese, you are indeed more gentle, with a southern accent, and a bit of Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, so it's normal to be asked. At first, I also thought that your hometown might be Hong Kong or Guangdong."

"Really?" Wen Song blinked and said in confusion, "I don't think so. I think my Chinese is pretty standard."

Cheng Che laughed, "BB, have you noticed that you don't have a nasal sound when you speak? You always call me Chen Che."

"Yes, Cheng Che." Wen Song said seriously, "Cheng Che, is there any problem?"

"It's Cheng Che! Not Chen Che." Cheng Che corrected again, "It's Cheng, not Chen."

"It's Cheng." Wen Song didn't notice any difference, "It's just Chen."

After hearing this, Cheng Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he could feel that she was really trying hard, to him, it still sounded "chén"...

"Forget it." Cheng Che was unwilling to correct her anymore. "Call me whatever you want. It's all the same."

"What?" Wen Song started to get serious. "Okay, you think my Chinese pronunciation is bad, so I'll call you Roche. There's absolutely no problem with my pronunciation of Roche. But yours is Roche in English pronunciation, not French pronunciation, right? My French is very poor, I've already given it back to the teacher."

"It's in English." Cheng Che smiled, "But you are not allowed to call me Roche."

"Why?" Wen Song looked at him in confusion.

Cheng Che chuckled helplessly and said to her coquettishly, "Because every time you call me Roche, it's not good. I'm either speechless or very angry. I'm scared."

"Roche, I love you." Wen Song smiled and called him "Roche", and then asked, "What about now?"

Cheng Che was of course delighted. He reached out and hugged her and said, "I still prefer you to call me 'A Che'."

"Okay." Wen Song smiled, "Ache, I love you."